Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

E Jintang fell asleep.

With his huge body, it took six or seven servants to lift him up.

Song Lianhe moved quickly, cutting open his clothes first and then asking Yinhuan to help clean the wound.

Although Yinhuan cried loudly at first, she knew the seriousness of the matter and was used to such scenes. After wiping away her tears, she took a linen cloth and dipped it in water to clean the wound bit by bit.

Song Lianhe used a candle to burn the silver needle, threaded the needle, and began to sew.

Watching the silver needle in her hand penetrating between the skin and flesh, Gu Ha felt his scalp tingling, but Song Lianhe's hand didn't even tremble.

Zhou Junlin looked at her quietly. Her calmness, self-possession and the determination in her eyes were particularly eye-catching.

It was not until night fell that Song Lianhe wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"All right."

His wounds were deep and dense, and it was a test of one's ability to sew them up.

Song Lianhe had never had much contact with external injuries before, and now he feels that his skills have improved through him.

Yinhuan also breathed a sigh of relief and sat beside the bed to watch over him, her face full of guilt.

"It was my greed for money that harmed him."

Song Lianhe looked at her and suddenly said, "You are to Jintang..."

Yinhuan looked up at her: "What?"

"……nothing."

Some things are not necessarily better the clearer they are.

After treating E Jintang's wound, Song Lianhe took the initiative to find Gu Ha.

"Take me to see your injured brother."

Gu Ha was a little surprised, then lowered his head and uttered "hmm" softly.

Song Lianhe spent another half an hour treating all the injuries of the Golden Feather Guards, then he pounded his shoulders and slowly walked out of the room.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Junlin was standing at the door.

Sensing the woman approaching and the scent of her medicine filling the air, Zhou Junlin narrowed his eyes.

She hesitated and walked over slowly, "I misunderstood you about my nephew's grandson."

Zhou Junlin tilted his head slightly and looked at her with amusement: "So, in your heart, how evil is this king?"

"It's not that exaggerated."

Song Lianhe couldn't tell him that everyone had different positions. From the perspective of the cannon fodder female supporting role, he was even more terrifying than a Rakshasa.

"E Jintang is the only son of Governor E. Governor E died for Dacheng. How could I abandon him?"

Song Lianhe raised his head and looked at him blankly, as if he really understood him for the first time.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Zhang Yu had evil intentions towards me. I almost died in his hands. I was so angry that I didn't want Princess Ling to take him away."

She explained everything that had happened before.

As for Zhang Yu's true identity, she didn't say a word because she didn't believe him.

However, Zhou Junlin must have known this long ago since he could make such a big fuss.

Zhou Junlin looked at her; her words were exactly the same as what he knew.

The two of them were silent again, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Song Lianhe knew clearly the root cause of this situation...

Zhou Junlin pursed his lips and turned his head to glance at him indifferently.

"Let me take you back home."

“…I won’t reply.”

Song Lianhe turned his face away, and it was obvious that he was angry.

Zhou Junlin raised his eyebrows in amusement, "Did you have a fight?"

"I quarreled, and you were happy?"

He smiled: "How could that be."

Song Lianhe glanced at him, and perhaps she was tired of standing, so she squatted down, "You may not believe me, but he used to be very nice to me."

"Oh?"

The way he looked at her was like he was looking at a top-notch love-brained and paranoid person.

"Oh, forget it."

These things happened so long ago that she couldn't help but doubt whether they really happened.

"If you don't go home tonight, where else can you go?"

"I……"

Song Lianhe suddenly found that she was homeless! !

Reality is so sad and cruel!

But the more this happened, the angrier she became. She just couldn't believe it. Apart from Prince Qing's Mansion, she had nowhere else to go? !

"I'll stay in an inn! I'll stay in a thatched cottage! I'll stay in a dilapidated temple! In short, it has to be Prince Qing's mansion!"

Song Lianhe stood up and started to carry her small bag, only to realize that she had left in such a hurry that she didn't even have a penny.

After groping in it for a long time, he finally took it out slowly, his cheeks a little red, "Um... can you lend me some silver?"

She can sleep on the streets, but E Jintang is still injured!

Yinhuan and her eldest nephew came out because of her words. She couldn't let them suffer with her!

Zhou Junlin looked at her and chuckled again: "What kind of treasure did the emperor's uncle lose?"

Song Lianhe frowned: "How about I leave the things with you?"

She was about to take off her pearl hairpins and rings, but Zhou Junlin raised his hand to hold down her arm, "No need."

He called Gu Ha and said, "The southern prostitutes have been sealed off and are temporarily handed over to Princess Qing for custody."

"Yes."

Song Lianhe's eyes lit up, and he pointed at himself in disbelief: "Is this mine?"

Zhou Junlin raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Princess Qing."

"Oh, no, no! We are all doing this for the country and the people!"

Song Lianhe felt relieved, finally she had a place to stay. Looking back at this place, she liked it more and more, and had long forgotten that she almost died here.

Seeing her happy look, Zhou Junlin's mood also became cheerful.

He didn't expect that something that was just a piece of cake for him would make her so happy.

Gu Ha looked at his own prince and felt that he had become particularly easy to talk to today. He almost responded to every request! He even wanted to light three incense sticks and make a wish to the prince!

At this time, the guard had something to report.

Although the voice was low, Song Lianhe was so close that he pricked up his ears subconsciously.

"…The princess has returned home."

After hearing this, Zhou Junlin restrained his emotions and said "hmm" lightly.

Song Lianhe knew that Song Xilan had just met Zhou Cangyan, so she was no longer angry and instead felt quite sympathetic towards Zhou Junlin.

She had long lost sight of the halo on the protagonist's head. If she could still see it, he would probably be glowing green at this moment...

However, in the original story, the male and female protagonists have a good relationship and they have a good understanding when working together. Otherwise, how could the villain end up with a thousand arrows piercing his heart? I think at this stage, the author just deliberately created a contradiction to deepen the relationship.

Zhou Junlin took his men away. Most of the young prostitutes from the south had left, and the rest had nowhere to go.

They knew Song Lianhe's identity and were very respectful to her and served her at her beck and call.

Fortunately, they helped take care of E Jintang, so Song Lianhe was able to take a break.

Just as she was preparing dinner with them, the door was banged on.

The young waiters were all panicked, fearing that this was another prince visiting.

I never thought that Ling'an City was full of princes!

"Don't panic."

Song Lianhe was about to go forward to check, but was grabbed by someone.

"I gonna go see."

Yinhuan pulled her behind him and walked over with a scimitar in his hand.

Although she is smaller than Song Lianhe and has a baby face, like a naive girl, she gives the other person a sense of security at this moment.